years ago you started to call me fat
some quiet, but honest voices, to whom I didn't listen told me that my my stomach was perfectly flat
never did I hate myself more
yes I hated myself to the core
even now loving myself is impossible
but for no one are my cries audible
maybe be day my eyes will smile again
but you still make the honest voices shit up again
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoesíaJust a collection of some short poems that I wrote. I hope you still enjoy them althought they are short. Please don't expect this book to be updated very often, because my main focus in on my other story and I only write Poems when I really feel i...
